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... making me blink in confusion.

What?

I… have no idea what it just said.

Although I can tell it’s pissed as hell.

The kobold lord is wearing a fancy set of pitch black armor with the usual crimson cracks running through it, with a helmet on its serpentine head and glowing crimson eyes underneath its visor. The armor covers every single inch of its body, and is rather thick. Thick enough and with so few signs that I honestly can’t tell what gender this kobold even i ...

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